Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

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Chapter 76

　　Ying Yu, who walked out of the carriage, saw the drunkard at a glance, the strong smell of alcohol made people sick.

　　"It seems that this person must have encountered a very big setback recently!" Murong Qiudi commented, twirling the blue silk on his temples.

　　No matter how addicted to alcohol, he would never make himself look like this. There was no other explanation other than to use alcohol to drown his sorrows.

　　Ying Yu nodded slightly, and his beautiful and unparalleled face showed an inexplicable expression under the bonfires burning around him.

　　"I already know who he is!"

　　"Gu Xichao!"

　　A clear drink spread throughout this wilderness, and if the turbulent twilight drum and morning bell fell into the ears of the desolate man, it would wake him up from his half-drunk and half-awake confusion.

　　"Gu Xichao?"

　　"Could it be the champion who was stripped of his fame by the Song Dynasty officials?"

　　"Are you Gu Xichao?"

　　…………

　　As soon as Ying Yu said this, the hundreds of experts who followed him to the Great Song territory were already talking about it.

　　The champion of the new division, Gu Xichao, was the son of a prostitute. The fact that he was expelled from his fame by the emperor who was very careful has spread throughout the Song Dynasty.

　　The former pride of heaven has transformed into a wild breed who has been despised and reviled!

　　"Ha ha."

　　In front of the bonfire, Gu Xichao, with his handsome face covered in finely shattered beard, raised his head and laughed at himself.

　　"Unexpectedly, I have been hiding here and still recognized!"

　　"Young Master Gu, how about a talk with this seat?"

　　Ying Yu stepped through the crowd and came to Gu Xichao, her eyes were as bright as water, and there was no one else who would inevitably show contempt after learning about Gu Xichao's life experience.

　　"Oh?" Gu Xichao lifted up the blue silk, and looked at Ying Yu with a bright gaze. With his mind, he could naturally see that the identity of the person in front of him was not low.

　　"The noble person wants to talk to me, don't you know that I am a cheap member of Gu Xichao?"

　　"Is this important?" Ying Yu said domineeringly, "I am interested in you, Young Master Gu, not who your mother is."

　　"Go back."

　　Saying that, Ying Yu waved his hand and said to his subordinates.

　　"Yes!"

　　These four or five hundred players hurriedly retreated several dozen feet and surrounded the place from a distance, both to protect their own masters, and to be on guard to prevent unrelated people from approaching.

　　In the blink of an eye, only Ying Yu, Murong Qiudi, and Gu Xichao were left in a huge area.

　　Crackling!

　　Sparks flew everywhere, and clusters of flames roasted the wild boars on the bonfire like dancing poisonous snakes. The fatty grease dripped from the pork and fell into the flames to make a crisp sound.

　　"Young Master Gu, do you know who this seat is?"

　　In the sea of ​​​​consciousness in Ying Yu's eyebrows, the warm consciousness overflowed and quickly spread throughout the area, and no trouble could hide from him.

　　"I call myself this seat, and I am very handsome!" Gu Xichao intuitively told Gu Xichao that the person he had met might be the bright master who had been looking forward to it and didn't care about his origin.

　　In an instant, like a drowning man, he finally grabbed the last straw and started his brain frantically.

　　"There are quite a few of these figures in the four major empires in China today, such as Li Jiancheng, the second son of the Li clan, Li Shimin, the second son of the Dugu clan, Dugu Ce, the son of the Dugu clan, Liu Suifeng, the chief executive of the Power Gang, Fukang'an of the Qing Dynasty, and Mongolians. Genghis Khan's gang of kings and grandsons. However, Gu can only think of one person who doesn't care about Gu's low status and brings a large number of people into the Song Dynasty!"

　　Swish!

　　At the end of the story, Gu Xichao radiated a divine light from the depths of his drunken eyes.

　　"The pavilion master of Tiandao Pavilion, Ying Yu!"

　　Ying Yu clapped her palms and gave a crisp applause.

　　"Okay! As expected of Yingjie, who was able to get the No. [-] Scholar in a place with a prosperous literary style such as the Song Dynasty, he actually guessed the identity of this seat so quickly."

　　While speaking, Ying Yu looked at Gu Xichao with a hint of admiration.

　　"Since you know the identity of this seat, you should know what this seat wants to do?"

　　Gu Xichao said honestly and rudely: "Of course I know, since the name of the pavilion owner was exposed, who doesn't know that the pavilion owner wants to rebuild Da Qin and regain the ambition of the country in the eyes of the pavilion owner and other big Qin clans that belongs to you? "

　　"The troubled times are coming, don't you have this qualification?" Ying Yu paced up, believing to himself.

　　Gu Xichao said in a free and easy manner: "In a chaotic world, a group of heroes competes for the deer. The winner will rule the world, and the loser will be killed. It's impossible to say whether you have this qualification!"

　　"Happy!" Ying Yu stopped, "With your wisdom, you will be able to guess that when this seat returns to Qing Dynasty from the Song Dynasty, it will be a rebellion. How about taking refuge in this seat and being the founding hero of Da Qin?"

　　Rely on each other?

　　Gu Xichao thought to himself, even though the Song Dynasty is his home country, he also understands that the Song Dynasty has no place to stand on its own... If you want to display your talents, choosing the master and serving is the best, or even the only one. choose!

　　There are many clansmen in the Great Sui Dynasty, and a lowly family like him will never make it to the top; the Qing Dynasty is completely dominated by the Jurchen, and it is even more unbearable than the Song Dynasty;

　　It is indeed a good way to take refuge in the pavilion master of Tiandao who is about to start an army and become the founding hero of the Qin state in the future.

　　But, is this reliable?

　　"One question, although the founding hero is good, why do I believe that you can really fly for nine days, instead of Fang Qibing and destroying it?" After thinking for a while, Gu Xichao looked up at Ying Yu and asked such a question.

　　"Because you have no other choice," Ying Yu pointedly pointed out, "Besides this seat, who else do you think is willing to accept you? Besides, even if this seat loses, you will die together. For you, It's just a different way of dying. You don't think there's any difference between you being alive and dying now, right?"

　　Ying Yu's words stinged Gu Xichao's extremely sensitive self-esteem. Even though he was in the shadow of the fire, his face still turned pale.

　　I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit it, it's the truth!

　　Bang!

　　Gu Xichao's knees softened and knelt down in front of Ying Yu, "Subordinate Gu Xichao, see the pavilion master."

　　"Don't be too polite." Ying Yu stretched out her palms and helped Gu Xichao up.

　　At the moment of physical contact, Ying Yu's supreme Daluotian magic art came into contact with the Jiuyou magic art that Gu Xichao had learned.

　　Gu Xichao, who was pregnant with Jiuyou Demon Lord Yize, who had shocked the Wulin of the Great Song Dynasty decades ago, only felt that his hidden magic skills were vulnerable in the face of the other party's supreme and precious supreme skills. He was supported very easily by the other party.

　　"Xichao, I have something for you to do now in this seat." Ying Yu helped Gu Xichao up, as if he didn't notice the other party's expression at all, and said lightly.

　　"Please instruct the pavilion." Gu Xichao bowed his head and stood by.

　　"Qiu Di, you go and fetch the things on the carriage." Ying Yu looked at Murong Qiudi sideways and instructed.

　　"I'm not your maid!" Murong Qiudiqiong wrinkled her nose, dissatisfied. .

Chapter 77

　　"Give!"

　　Murong Qiudi complained, but honestly brought what Ying Yu said, a carved wooden box!

　　"Take it." Ying Yu handed the wooden box to Gu Xichao, "In another ten days, I will arrive in Suzhou. At that time, I hope you can spread the contents of this box throughout the Song Dynasty!"

　　"No problem." For Gu Xichao, this was not difficult.

　　"Pavilion Master, there is a problem I don't know if I should talk about it or not!"

　　"speak!"

　　"What's in here?" Gu Xichao asked as he stuffed the wooden box into his arms.

　　Ying Yu put his hands on his back and played with his taste: "Evidence left by every transaction between the Three Gorges Twelve Link Docks and Waterways Alliance and the Qing court."

　　what?

　　Gu Xichao was stunned and moved, feeling the wooden box in his arms getting hot.

　　The Qing Dynasty and the Song Empire have always been at odds. Although the Three Gorges Twelve Linked Dock Waterway Alliance is a force in the rivers and lakes, it is also a Song Dynasty.

　　If this matter spreads out, I am afraid that 'Zhu Datianwang' will be in big trouble.

　　Immediately, a touch of emotion rose up in Gu Xichao 05's heart.

　　Such an important thing, this pavilion master is willing to give him, this trust...

　　"Please rest assured, Pavilion Master, this subordinate will take this matter properly." Gu Xichao clasped his fists heavily to Chong Ying Yu, turned and walked away.

　　The surrounding Ying Yu subordinates let go of the path and let Gu Xichao's slender figure disappear into the vast night.

　　"Aren't you afraid that Gu Xichao will give these things to King Zhu Datian and betray you in exchange for a high position in the Three Gorges Twelve Docks and Waterways Alliance?"

　　Murong Qiudi looked at Gu Xizhao's back, it was obvious that he was still the same person, but the decadence was swept away, and vigor appeared again.

　　The brilliance of the bright eyes fell on Ying Yu, Murong Qiudi said with concern.

　　"No!" Ying Yu said to himself, "With Gu Xichao's talent, if he is willing to be a fool, then he will not take the championship at all."

　　"What's more, he has been regarded as a wild species by the world because of his background. If he betrays his seat again, it can only prove that he has a rebellious bone in the back of his head, and no one is willing to take him in!"

　　Murong Qiudi was also a clever and ingenious person. After thinking about it, it was indeed what Ying Yu said.

　　Ying Yu looked up at the sky, shredded like sesame seeds, and more like tiny gems of stars dotted on the dark night, the stars and moonlight blended together, creating a quiet and distant.

　　"It's getting late."

　　Thinking like this, Ying Yu hugged Murong Qiudi's soft and boneless shoulders, turned around and walked towards her carriage, and said more:

　　"After everyone has eaten, take three shifts to rest, don't be careless!"

　　"Yes!"